[ Aguero loses himself for a while in the sensation of their entwined bodies and the beating of their hearts. The kisses are slow and gentle, as he grows accustomed to what it feels like to kiss Tatara after everything they've said to each other today. It's similar and yet entirely different from the night they slept together, but he breathes in his boyfriend all the same until his limbs feel a bit less like rocks on the bottom of the sea.
Eventually he slows and stops, breathing faster but more steady. Parts of him are still sore, but it's more like a bruise now than a gash he's unable to stem. ]
I'm going to stay the night. [ He has no concept of what time it is, but whether it's 2pm or 2am, it's all the same. They have so many parts of each other to learn, but Aguero just wants to be selfish. Tomorrow is a new day and they'll have that at least. ]
[ Tatara finds it hard to let go, even when their kiss naturally slows and comes to a stop. His lips remain parted, even with the space between them, and his eyes shut. It is different, now. It was different after they decided to have this relationship, and it's changed yet again, here on the couch of his room in this quiet moment.
His fingers dig into what he can find, and a small smile crosses his face. ]
You can stay every night.
[ For the rest of his life, even. But maybe...just maybe...beyond that, too.
Tatara still doesn't have an answer, and he might not for a while yet, but what he does know is that he wants Aguero here, with him, now. ]
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Eventually he slows and stops, breathing faster but more steady. Parts of him are still sore, but it's more like a bruise now than a gash he's unable to stem. ]
I'm going to stay the night. [ He has no concept of what time it is, but whether it's 2pm or 2am, it's all the same. They have so many parts of each other to learn, but Aguero just wants to be selfish. Tomorrow is a new day and they'll have that at least. ]
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His fingers dig into what he can find, and a small smile crosses his face. ]
You can stay every night.
[ For the rest of his life, even. But maybe...just maybe...beyond that, too.
Tatara still doesn't have an answer, and he might not for a while yet, but what he does know is that he wants Aguero here, with him, now. ]